Sweet sixteen,
The eyes are full of with dreams.
But one decision,
Makes everything daydream.
The elders I thought,
They are my life saviour,
But when told me to marry,
And the judgement is my dream graver.
The frustrations, tears and prayer,
Having no value.
I just wish it's to be a hallucinations,
And there to be a button "Undo".
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